My heart races with a beat only slightly faster than my footsteps. As I move swiftly through the greenery, the ground beneath me crackles with the sou...nd of fresh leaves, recently fallen from the overhead branches. The river beckons me with a dull roar, it’s flow causing a mad thirst within me. As I come up to the banks, I slow, and soon stop. As I discard the surrounding material, I feel free as a bird in the sky. With one small movement, I bend my knees and spring into the cool waters. A small. ”“Hey, I was three and I didn’t know the grapes weren’t real. I almost choked.” I slid the box of Stan down the table in between us.“I know. I was the one who slapped your back to get it out.”“I remember you slapped me so hard you almost sent my lung flying into the next room.”“That was the fun part,” she smiled and then looked at the box of Stan on the table. She pulled it closer to her, and held it between her hands at arm’s length. The smile melted away from her face, and then contorted into. Then after a few exciting moments“Uuuuuuummmmmmmmmmhhhhhh” Cynthia moaned in satisfactionWhen Cynthia broke the kiss she saw that Joey’s, still mesmerized by the experience, eyes were still closed even when she already broke their kiss. And when she looked at his crotch he saw that Joey’s cock was aching to get out of his shorts and this got her very excited. When Joey realized that Cynthia was staring at his cock, he instinctively covered the tent in front of his shorts. So he apologized. They let her take one last look at the gear before they pushed her down onto her knees in the padded cups provided for them and then strapped her ankles and thighs. Her knees were kept about a foot apart. She was then bent over the top so that her ass hung in the air and her body was shoved down the cushioned top so that hear head ended up low down and her arms outstretched exactly as she had envisaged. They waited. The waiting was torture for her as she sweated while worrying about what was to.